vampire king

"Eh..." Hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, several bounty hunters were slightly stunned, and then the one-eyed man in the head smiled stiffly, "Master Marquis, you really know how to joke...".

"I'm sorry, I'm not joking with you..." Hearing what the one-eyed man said, Zhang Xiaofeng raised his hand high and said calmly, then waved his hand, "Blood flying blade,,," .

"Shuashuashuashua...", a large blood-red cold blade slashed towards these bounty hunters. Although the blood flying blade is only a blood magic that can be cast by the viscount level, it is cast by Zhang Xiaofeng of the marquis level. Coming out is naturally different.

"Ah... ah... ah...", a group of screams rang out, but they stopped for a short moment, and lifeless corpses fell down, their eyes widened Yes, filled with feelings of fear and disbelief.

"Ah,,,", seeing the deaths of these bounty hunters, the girl who was able to maintain her composure finally couldn't help but screamed. No matter who it was, seeing a dozen people die suddenly in their own In front of you, you can't help but scream.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to the girl's exclamation, but just looked at the ancient teapot in his hand carefully, and at the same time, with his strong spiritual power, he could feel that there was a very strong force in this ancient teapot. .....

"En," Zhang Xiaofeng was surprised when Zhang Xiaofeng was looking at the ancient teapot. On the bottom of the ancient teapot, several ancient characters similar to oracle bone inscriptions surprised Zhang Xiaofeng. Maybe modern people don't have much research on these characters, but, Zhang Xiaofeng, who was a killer back then, had to learn almost everything. He naturally knew these words, and it was precisely because of the knowledge that Zhang Xiaofeng was so shocked, because there were three small characters written on the bottom of this ancient teapot: refining demon pot.

"It's actually the legendary demon-refining pot that can refine all things," Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked to see the ancient teapot in his hand. The demon-refining pot, one of the top ten legendary artifacts, did not expect This one, which looks old and dilapidated, is the legendary pot for refining demons.

"Get up,,," Zhang Xiaofeng operated the "Remnant Menstruation", and drove the demon refining pot according to the method of the magic weapon in the cultivation world, but this demon refining pot felt a sense of resistance.

"I have already recognized the master," Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the demon refining pot in his hand in surprise, the spiritual weapon chooses the master, has this demon refining pot already chosen its own master, just like his own moon crystal wheel back then , although it did not result in its own sacrifice, but when it was a killer back then, it would also protect itself on the top of the Caesars Palace Hotel.

Although unwilling, but after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofeng let go. It is a great opportunity for ordinary people to obtain one of the top ten artifacts. Since he has the moon crystal wheel, why bother to covet the demon pot.

"It seems that this demon refining pot recognizes this girl as the master..." Feeling the message on the demon refining pot with mental strength, Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the girl who was looking at him in horror, and secretly said in his heart.

"Shua,,,", almost instantly, Zhang Xiaofeng appeared in front of the other party.

"Ah,,," seeing Zhang Xiaofeng who suddenly appeared in front of her, although his bat wings and blood-sucking fangs were all retracted, the image of Zhang Xiaofeng beheading more than a dozen people just now was too strong in her heart. Deep down, seeing Zhang Xiaofeng appearing in front of her, the girl couldn't help but screamed back a few steps, "You...what do you want...,".

"I'll give this back to you," Zhang Xiaofeng casually threw out the demon pot in his hand, and after the other party caught it in a hurry, Zhang Xiaofeng asked lightly, "A dark world, an immortal face, and powerful strength , I can give you endless money, how about it, do you want to follow me, ".

"A face that never ages," maybe this girl doesn't care much about the powerful power and endless money, but her eyes light up when she hears an ageless face. Thinking about eternal youth is enough to drive most women crazy .

However, although the young girl's heart was moved by her ageless face, when the faces of her relatives flashed across her mind, she hesitated, and finally shook her head and said, "Although what you said sounds exciting in the past, But, I want to live my normal life."

"En..." Zhang Xiaofeng nodded. In fact, how come I don't like this kind of ordinary life, and how can I not get bored with such a life of fighting and killing, but now my identity has left me no choice room for it.

However, despite this, the help of a woman who can control the demon refining pot is immeasurable. Zhang Xiaofeng did not give up completely, but pulled out a hair of his own, attached his spiritual power, Hand it to the other party, "You take this, if you change your mind, just pull it off, and I will know...".

"Well, okay..." After hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, the girl hesitated slightly, then accepted the hair Zhang Xiaofeng handed over and nodded.

"Then I'm leaving..." Nodding, the huge bat wings behind Zhang Xiaofeng spread out, shook slightly, and instantly disappeared into a sharp black arrow.

"A vampire?" Looking at the hair and the demon refining pot in her hand, the girl's eyes were complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking. In the end, she just shook her head and sighed.

In New York, USA, two bishops and two knights are leading a large group of priests. They have just wiped out an important base of the Dark Society. Although they lost three sixth-level powerhouses, they are still considered victorious. Yes, in the sadness of the death of their companions, they also have a trace of joy in victory.

"Well, wait a minute, there is a dark aura..." Suddenly, a leading bishop said with a slight change of expression. Hearing his words, the expressions of the other three sixth-level powerhouses also changed, and then instantly He locked on a figure not far away who was wearing a big black robe. The loose robe covered his whole body, and his figure and appearance could hardly be seen.

"Dark Mage," looking at the man in the loose robe walking towards the distance, several clergymen with sixth-level strength looked at each other and nodded, and then told the clergymen behind them to go back to the church, while the four of them A sixth-level powerhouse followed him up. Dark mages usually don't appear in the mage tower, but now they can meet one on the road, and follow him to see what he is up to.

Following the dark mage wearing a black robe, walking more and more remote, the priests behind were all instinctively uneasy, but seeing their four sixth-level powerhouses, they felt at ease again Some, could it be that the other party is still a seventh-level dark holy magister, how can it be so memorized, besides, how can it be so easy to see a seventh-level peerless powerhouse, so, although there is a trace of uneasiness in my heart, several The clergyman didn't care either, it was better to be in a remote place, and he could be dealt with more conveniently.

"Why, how long do you want to stay with me?", just in front of a dilapidated factory in a remote place, the man in the loose black robe stopped in front and asked, the voice was extremely sharp, like It's like a steel needle scratching on an iron sheet, which makes people's skin crawl uncontrollably.

The other party didn't even turn around, and found the whereabouts of himself and others. This made the four clergymen with sixth-level strength slightly startled. Now that they found themselves and others, they dared to bring themselves here , obviously not ordinary people, but, thinking of the strength of the four of them, several priests gained some confidence, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, the dark mage of the Dark Association?".

"Dark Mage," the black-robed man turned around slowly, the black robe covered him so that few people could not see his appearance, and after hesitating for a moment, the black-robed man continued: "From In a sense, it can be said that I am a dark mage, but I am not a member of the Dark Association... ".

"By the way, do you know this guy?" Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the withered hand under the black robe stretched out, holding a picture of a handsome man on it, and turned towards the four priests. asked.

"Well, it's him," the four priests were shocked when they saw the man on the painting.

"Oh, you know him," seeing the reactions of several priests, the voice of the man in the black robe couldn't help becoming high-pitched, with a trace of eagerness, "Then what's his name, do you know him? Where,".

Hearing what the black-robed man said, several priests snorted coldly and said, "Why do we tell you, as a dark mage, we have to get rid of you here today," said.

"Looking for death..." Hearing the words of several clergymen, the fearful man yelled sharply, and following his words, the soil under the clergymen's feet quickly turned, and then, one by one, terrifying The skeleton commander crawled out and drowned them all. A few short screams rang out, and the four quasi-peerless masters were instantly drowned by the army of undead.

A moment later, the only remaining knight had his hands and feet cut off, and was pushed up by two skeleton commanders. Then, the man in the black robe unfolded the picture in his hand, and asked lightly: "Say, this man who and where is he,".

"You...you are...the Holy Magister of the Undead..." The knight whose arms and legs had been severed looked at the man in black robe in front of him in horror, and couldn't even see his face man.

"Huh...", a green will-o'-the-wisp ignited on the withered palm of the necromancer, and said in a sinister and sharp voice full of threats, "I advise you to tell me honestly I might give you the identity of this man, otherwise, I will take out your soul, and I can also torture you... ",